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As the clock strikes twelve, a restless man succumbs to his desires, his hand wrapping around his massive, black cock. He's been fighting it all day, but the silence of the night and the solitude of his room have broken his resolve. He pumps his shaft, feeling it grow even harder in his hand. His balls tighten, and he knows he's close. He lets out a low groan, his body tensing as he spills his load all over his hand and stomach, the warm cum dripping down his fingers.